He had just turned sixty when his wife passed away. Along with her passed the dreams of a retirement of travel with her as his constant companion. They had planned to travel the world together, but it was not to be. Now he moped about their home with no ambition or desire to do anything, including keep the house clean. He sometimes straightened a little, kno...
Maybe it was the sunset. Maybe it was the impending rain. She didn’t know what it was, but there was something different. Something electric. The dying light bled down through the trees across the face of a man that she thought she knew. There was something in that filtered light of early evening that made him even more desirable. A way that urged her to a...
Sometimes I hate my editor Barb. She is very good at what she does, I will admit that. She can take my sterling prose and put just the right gloss on it to make it even more sparkling. She is also my biggest fan and my loudest cheerleader at "Participation" magazine. I'm sure you have read at least one of my articles. It might have been my cover story about...
Amanda turned another page in her Cosmo as she sat in the waiting room, her wedge sandals tapping anxiously against one another as the clock crept closer to her appointment time. It had been a long and stressful couple of weeks since her last visit, and she was really looking forward to today's visit to help unwind. "Ms. Reynolds," the nurse called from the...
Dear Readers....here is part five of my story of Princess sisters and the palace guard they share between them. This part of the story has themes of straight male performing oral on another man, breast milk, oral sex and more (just to give you a heads up). I hope you enjoy. Cleo found Amadeus in his bedchamber in the guard's quarters as he was dressing...
Why is it that alarms go off way too quickly? I looked at the clock, it claimed I had been asleep for 8 hours, but I could have sworn that I had just gotten to sleep. The blinking lights and the beep-beeping of the alarm made me sigh. I got up, hitting the snooze button to momentarily shut it up before rubbing my tired eyes. Hitting the switch on the side of...
"I hope you don't think I'm a slut or something." Christina spoke to the passenger window to avoid making eye contact with me as I drove a little too fast down the freeway. We had chatted online for two months, exchanged barely more than a dozen emails, talked on the phone three times, and this was only the second time we'd met face to face. "No, of course...
Some people are walking disaster areas, so what would happen if a very together and successful man falls for a ditzy but sexy woman? Sparks fly between Mitch and Lisa in this romantic story. It is a slow build to hot sex in later chapters, with lots of clashes of personality and misunderstanding in-between. * The Irish interviewer asked the sam...
Chapter 4 - Opening Up To The Experience My knees were definitely not going to hold me up. Dorian helped me onto the exam table. "Take a few deep breaths and rest a minute," she advised. "If you've never nursed a child, you have probably never felt that intense connection between breast and womb. It's all a matter of technique. I can teach you so you can t...
I drove quickly away. I was thinking about Mary. She told me just before she died that when I'd meet someone it is her wish for me to be happy. And then ovarian cancer took her from me. I wanted to die that evening. Now I am happy I didn't. Holly sat on passenger side. The very seat she used to sit. And we were going my place. "Are we there yet?" She kept a...